Jesus.

This morning, I was reminded of the wonderful truth that Jesus loves me. But I was also reminded that He loves me, not because I am worthy of His love. Rather, it is His love that gives me any worth that I may have.

My mind went back to Easter and, remembering that supreme demonstration of His love, I penned these thoughts:

He went alone - that we might have fellowship;
He was bound - that we might be set free;
He was forsaken - that we might be accepted;
He became sin - that we might be forgiven;
He suffered - that we might be healed;
He died - that we might live;
and, gloriously,
He rose from the dead - that we might rise and reign with Him.

Thank You, Jesus, for all that You are, and for all that You have done.